A two-story building in the Xiahai Municipal Standing Committee Family Court is Ding Hanmo's current home. Although he has a house outside, the old man at home stipulates that every Friday night, the family members must come back for dinner.

Of course, eating is not the key, it is mainly about receiving ideological re-education. Ding Hanmo is ranked third in the family, and there are two sisters on it. The eldest sister Ding Qiuhan is already married, and the second sister Ding Yudie is still studying.

As soon as he entered the house, the butler came over and called: "The eldest young master is here, the master is in the study! I'll ask you to come back and go there."

"Uncle Zhang, how is my dad feeling today?"

The butler, Uncle Zhang, looked at him and smiled and said, "The master is in a good mood, I won't know if I wait a moment."

He nodded to the butler, turned around and walked up the stairs quickly. He went to the door of the study on the second floor and knocked on the door, then unscrewed the door handle and walked in.

"Dad, I'm here. What's the matter if you ask me to come?"

"Sit~"

Ding Anmin, who was sitting behind the desk, looked at him and said, "Do you know what I asked you to come?"

Ding Anmin, who is fifty-five years old this year, has gone from the grassroots level to the position of deputy mayor of Xiahai City today. It is unknown how much hardship and fatigue he has suffered in the middle. Even his first wife is not very clear. Only he knows how he has been through these years, so he especially cherishes everything he has now.

"What else can I do? It's just asking me to abandon business and go to politics. Dad, I really don't adapt to the intrigues in the system. Even if you ask me to go to work, I don't want to be a clerk." Ding Hanmo muttered, his face also looked depressed. Obviously, he knew what Ding Anmin was about to say, so he said it in advance.

Ding Anmin, behind the desk, stood up from the office chair at this time, with his back straight and straight. His figure as tall as a poplar tree seemed to contain huge tenacity. He walked to the guest chair next to Ding Hanmo and sat down and said, "Your matter was originally intended to be slowed down for two years, but time is too late!"

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Ding Anmin frowned and thought for a while and said, "Now the election is about to change. If I missed this time, I should retire if I stayed for another two years."

He was also quite heavy when he heard the old man talk about this topic! Sometimes he was very helpless in such a family. Everything should be put first and he should not let his personality be slandered. As the saying goes, if the skin is gone, where will the hair be attached? Although the company is run by oneself, what do outsiders think about it? What do you think?

After looking at him, Ding Anmin continued, "I used to take pressure to get you in the mall a few years ago. I thought I would retreat in a few years, but who would have thought I would reach this point as I walked~"

Speaking of this, Ding Anmin laughed, and Ding Hanmo's face also smiled. After a pause, Ding Anmin's face turned up and said, "What would you choose if I asked you to sell or close that company?"

A trace of pain flashed across Ding Hanmo's face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If necessary, I think I will turn it off."

"Yeah!~"

After hearing his decision, Ding Anmin smiled with satisfaction and said, "I heard that your company's business has been very hot recently, what's going on?"

Thinking that the company was about to be closed in the near future, Ding Hanmo's heart was like a knife! That company has spent countless efforts over the years, but now...

Hearing his father's question, Ding Hanmo said listlessly: "A friend brought me a lot of rare gems in Brazil, bringing me some lights, so it's been good recently."

Seeing him, he knew that asking him to close the company would have a big blow to him. Ding Anmin didn't say anything to him anymore and waved his hand to let him go out.

Ding Hanmo, who had gone downstairs, thought that the company that had held his countless efforts was about to close, and his heart felt aching again. He walked into the living room in a bad mood, threw his body into the sofa, and became stunned at the TV.

Ding Hanmo, who woke up the next morning, felt as if he had no choice but to think of the old man's words last night. After watching TV for a while, he thought about what he asked Fang Yuanshan some time ago, leaned against the bedside and took his cell phone to call Fang Yuanshan.

"By the way, I didn't ask you two days ago, how was my uncle doing that?"

Fang Yuanshan, who had separated from Qian Qiaoqiao, was about to rush to the airport. After receiving a call from Ding Hanmo, he said strangely: "Didn't your uncle tell you?"

Knowing that his uncle didn't tell him the matter, Fang Yuanshan told him about his experience in the United States. When he heard that his uncle's company sold him, Ding Hanmo was immediately furious. He was in a bad mood since last night and immediately said loudly: "What, this grandson, let's see how I clean up." After that, he hung up the phone angrily.

Sitting in the airport waiting room, Fang Yuanshan looked at the crowds coming and going, and remembered Kong Nianqiu, who was far away in Guangdong.

The airport radio was already reminding him to board the plane, but he remembered that he didn't tell Shan Junlan anybody. What's wrong with that beautiful girl? She didn't reply to both text messages. Are you blaming yourself for not speaking?

I took out my cell phone and sent her a message: I have something to do when I go to Guangdong, I will call you later.

The plane got off at around 10 o'clock in the afternoon. No one informed him when he arrived. He thought no one came to pick him up! Who knew that as soon as he walked out of the inspection port, he saw Arnold's iconic black sunglasses.

“Hi ~ boss!”

Seeing Arnold and Rock standing side by side outside the passage, it was really a stranger within two meters. Yishui's suit, tie, black leather shoes, and a pair of black sunglasses on his face made the passing pedestrians and passengers stare blankly.

"It's great to see you come back!" As Fang Yuanshan stepped forward and gave Jonson and Arnold a big hug. After letting go, he patted their shoulders and said, "It's still that cool!"

"Let's go!"

Jonson walked forward to take the travel bag from his hand, and several people surrounded him and walked out of the airport. A Mercedes-Benz RV parked openly at the airport door. Yuan Gaoyang quickly got into the driver's seat. Locke behind opened the door and let him get into the car. Jonson and his men also sat in the front row.

"Why are you here together?"

Locke smiled and said, "I came here a few days ago, and their ban was just over. Adolf also agreed to them come. Yuan Gaoyang and I were waiting in California for two days."

After patting Jonson and the other two said, "Boss, I'm really sorry for you."

"Boss, it's okay~ We're here!"

Yuan Gaoyang, who was driving in the front row, asked, "Boss, where are we going now?"

Last time, Li Dainian said he opened an Internet cafe, but he has not sent him a reply yet. However, the money for opening an Internet cafe was not placed on him, so he was not afraid of any trouble.
Chapter completed!